Marry The Heir
CD

Through a hard day with a lot of work to be completed, both felt Kean and Disa at this time. Not only does a tired body move to and fro but also a brain that keeps thinking all day.

If Kean uses his left brain a lot, then Disa uses his right brain a lot.

Not too late, when they decided to go into the room and rest his tired body. Waiting for drowsiness to come they choose to re-do their recent habits. While relaxing, they watch national geographic shows on television. In the past Kean only watched it himself but this time accompanied by his wife who was never far from him.

They lay in bed covered in thick blankets that warmed the two. Kean's sturdy arm that became a Disa pillow while one other hand was engrossed in playing Disa's hair that he occasionally smelled. For some reason, Disa's hair smelled more fragrant than her hair even though the shampoo they used was the same. Maybe this is what makes Kean feel at home near Disa.

It was 10pm and Kean had not looked sleepy at all. His eyes were watching television but it seemed like his mind was not here. Sometimes he sighed deeply, like there was a heavy burden on him.

“A,” Can wipe Kean's chest while looking at her husband with a page.

“Hem,” Kean slightly jerked at the sound of Disa. It is true that there is something he is thinking until the sound of Disa like disperse his daydream.

“Where in the office today?” usually not far from work problems that interfere with her husband's mind.

Kean again sighed deeply, Disa was so sensitive that he could realize that there was something he was thinking about.

“Pretty good.” He tried to smile, then rubbed his cheek gently. Looking at the innocent face before him made his feelings always better.

“Only, there is one subsidiary that is being affected by problems with partners.”

It turns out that it's true, Kean is thinking about his company.

The principle does not bring the mind about work when coming home, it can not be easily done. Moreover, there is a problem that is quite heavy and waiting to be solved. No Kean denied, a little bit of this made him not calm.

“What is the problem seriously.” Disa moved from her place, choosing to sit next to Kean. Her attention did not escape the cold face of her husband.

“Lumayan.” Nodding weakly.

“Tomorrow I'll meet them and finish it. Hopefully not prolonged.” Kean sat down beside Disa. Enforcing his body would probably add to his spirit.

Holding a group of companies with many subsidiaries, a challenge for Kean. There are many opportunities for problems, especially every subsidiary leader has his own way to lead his company. Some are open and some of them are still busy with self-interest because of the insufficient sense of what they can be.

A loyalty that is expensive, never enough to be paid in rupiah, that's what Kean has in mind today.

While when there is a big problem, Kean certainly can not stand still let alone just sit quietly watching the actions of the company's leadership solve the problem. He had to step in to solve everything because this concerned the condition of the company in the future. If the company goes bankrupt, not only he loses but many stomachs must lose their source of livelihood. That's why Kean has to think fast.

“Aa the spirit.. Everyone can face it. Fighting!!”

She clenched her hands and put on the cheerful face she showed her husband. Although she could not help solve Kean's problems, she could encourage her husband not to feel alone.

Kean smiled slightly, Disa can always make his mood change. This is the importance of having someone accompany us through things, making us feel better.

“Still yes..” on his swab cheek Disa then he kissed his forehead.

“Hem!” disa was excited.

“O yes, you yourself, how about at the boutique? How's the new theme?” Kean just remembered that Disa hasn't told him anything about her boutique yet.

“Em exciting! I feel like I have a sister.”

“She cuddled me so much a.” Disa said enthusiastically.

“Means?” a surprise Disa seemed to like the person chosen by Roy, considering that his wife always refused and said that he could still manage it himself.

Disa turned to face Kean, she was ready to tell her daily life in the boutique.

“He keeps me drinking. He said, do not forget to drink because you sit a lot de.” Can demonstrate the way Mila spoke. His eyes were rounded with his chuby cheeks expanding.

“He also bought me this and that snack, he said let me not be skinny. Though skinny next to where tried? If you see a straw, yes.” Disa chuckles. He was watching his own body which he thought was standard.

Kean so along with a little laugh to see the behavior of Disa.

“I feel she's taking care of me too much. I'm not used to it. I think I took care of him so much.” Disa is then stunned, remembering what Mila did to her.

“But unfortunately I can't refuse either. Because I know what it's like when we try hard and other people appreciate it, it's really fun. And I don't want to let him down.”

During this time, Disa was accustomed to taking care of the needs of others. Although many small things but when appreciated by the person, it feels proud. His efforts were not in vain.

And now it all seems to be turning around. It's the one that Mila is taking care of a lot right now. It was not easy to get used to what he was going through now.

“Hey, danger me.” Kean grabbed Disa's hand for her to hold. Staring at him with a pair of shady eyes.

“I did hire him for it. To take care of you, take care of you and pay attention to you. Because I can't see you're tired of taking care of everything yourself. Take care of me, work and papah.” I'm Kean with great earnestness.

“What includes reporting what I sell?” Disa paused Kean's sentence. He wanted to protest about this.

“Hahaha.. Know where you are if he reports about you?” Kean pinched Disa's nose with anxiety. It turns out that Disa already knows, but she wants Mila and Roy to do it secretly.

“Ih aa... It really means yes? I was just Nebak lo."

"I can't believe it's the same with me. Thought I'd do some weird stuff like that at the boutique?” his lips immediately pursed not accepting.

“Hey, not that the concept dear.” Kean immediately pulled the body of Disa who was behind him, for him to approach.

“I just want mastiin if you're always okay. That's just kok.” Fortunately Kean did not get to look at the boutique CCTV just to pay attention to Disa.

“Ish dreadlocks! Does not match the iceberg of kayak aa.” His face immediately flushed. It was shame to hear such a confession directly from her husband.

“Sa, I'm trying. Instead of being supported.” Kean's voice is made to pretend to be sad. Usually this works to melt his wife's heart.

Yes, Kean is trying to be sweet like men in general. He does not want to be outmatched by men in Korean dramas that are always told Shafira to his wife.

“But I liked aa before. Impressed indifferent but once romantic make me melt, hehehe.” Disa chuckles amused herself.

“Oh so you like the previous me, ketus is it?” he remembered the first time they met. His attitude and manner of speaking was very different from now on.

“I mean, aa tetep be yourself aa. Don't turn into someone else just because you want to make me smile. Later aa herself who is tormented.”

“Lagian, what is in aa, I like it kok.” firmly Disa, who turned Kean hesitated. His face is still red.

“Such sweet of you.” Anxiously Kean kissed Disa's lips and slightly bit her.

“Aa, pain tau.” Disa Protest. It was her husband.

“She likes me for who I am, yes it's me for who I am.” Kean's temptation while chuckling.

“Tau akh! Not even that time.”

“Udah ah, already malem. We sleep, tomorrow there will be important work.” release his body from the arms of Keaan, Disa back lay his body beside Kean. Pull the blanket up to the chest.

“Truly want to sleep?” whispered Kean.

He slept sideways with his head supported by his arms. He still wanted to look at Disa.

He noticed, Disa was the one who was licking her lips. Somewhat reddish, it seems like he is indeed strong enough to bite Disa's lips.

“Sick yes?” grabbed Disa's chin and slightly looked at her lips.

“Nothing, later also healed.” Afraid of Disa returned the gaze of her husband.

“I puttin ya...”di rubbed his lips Disa gently made the girl have to hold her breath for a few seconds.

What kind of medicine do you try?

One kiss landed on Disa's lips.

“Udah better?” whispered Kean. It turned out like this was the treatment given by her husband.

Disa was nodding, with a blushing face.

“I guess not yet, it's still this red.” Timpal Kean himself.

In his kiss again Disa's lips several times until finally he was provoked with his own sniffle. His passion is like rising up and asking to be channeled.

Some of the small kisses turned into a pagutan and Disa began to compensate. No longer the pain of Kean bite marks that there is only passion that begins to rise inside Disa.

And tonight, it all starts back. Maybe this way will be more effective to refresh their minds.

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The next day, some of Kean's work was completed quickly. His body is fully charged with batteries and he is ready to face the complexity of today. The toughest job is that he must immediately go to see the management of his subsidiary.

Next to Roy Kean sat down, with an ipad always on his lap. He was checking the work file sent by the head of the subsidiary. Cars are still speeding pretty fast splitting the bustling streets of the capital. The scorching sun seems to be a complement to the complexity of the problems faced by Kean.

“Roy, earlier you have checked how much our loss projection if our partner this one off?”

“Already sir. About 21 percent, in the next month.” Roy was sure.

“Crazy! Whatever they do in the company. Why make a problem this big?”

Kean rubbed his face rough. He really did not expect that a problem like this would happen in one of his subsidiaries.

“Sorry sir, I have already checked some of their financial documents, it looks like there is fictitious data they are reporting to us. But the exact value, I'm looking at it further.” It was Roy who made Kean look at him in disbelief.

Roy can always count on his work. For this reason Kean feels very lucky to have a confidant like Roy.

“You asked for their financial reports last 3 months. We see, how they play us.” Kean insisted with great regret.

“Good sir.”

“Oh yes sir, can we stop by briefly to the house of assistant pak dirga? He promised to give me a copy of the company's important documents.”

“Hem.” Kean's voice is short.

Turn into a housing and Roy goes straight to Assistent Dirga's house. He got off on his own and Kean preferred to wait in the car.

It is not clear what Roy is talking about with the Dirga assistant but Roy is quite long in the house.

Looking at the sloping row of numbers, Kean's head throbbed dizzy. He needs refreshment, maybe just listening to music.

Turn on the music box but there seems to be no CD attached to it. Kean opened the dashboard drawer and bingo, there were some CD tapes there.

Quite surprised to know that Roy's taste in music turned out to be metal. Maybe this is suitable to eliminate fatigue during work. His musical taste is quite similar to him.

But then Kean's attention was on a piece of transparent covered CD. Plain only and there are posts with black marker, “Mareta.”

Kean slightly frowned, it felt like this name was no stranger to his memory.

Instantly he remembered a woman who met Disa in his boutique. A woman named Mareta who became the chairman of the foundation where Disa participated in the design event.

Kean is still not sure if this is the same Mareta. Until finally Kean looking further what can make the taste of rahunya lost. Exactly, Kean finds a business card belonging to Mareta that he knows.

“Where did roy know marcha?” muttered Kean.

He never saw Roy meet Mareta and vice versa. Kean looked at the CD in his hand, I don't know if he was curious. Is this a CD that contains race activities? But why did Roy have it?

Kean is still pensive, trying to draw a red line of Roy and Mareta's relationship, deadlocked.

From a distance, Kean saw Roy who had left the house of Dirga's assistant. Quickly Kean put the CD in his arms into his pocket. Maybe he should check it out straight away and not let Roy know he took it.

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